Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

colors of her dress made her stand out, elegant yet stunning.

her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he slowly closed the distance and pulled

managed

of Chloe, he showed a tender

his arms. The seemingly strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they painted a picture

left with a shocked expression on her face. She had

P City, everyone who knew her was guessing the identity of her fiance, but

this her

nouveau riche or an ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years

capable than themselves, overshadowing

a company. Who dared to marry such a powerful and

man, with his exceptional demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like someone

slight shade of red, “I was just trying it on…”

keep you company.”

air, making it seem as if they were immersed

me pick a suit, okay?”

his suit,

look

chuckled, “So do

onlookers at

the dressing room, everyone gathered around the door, eyes glued to the closed

at the front, hands clasped together, also

in black suits, always exuding such a stable and mature demeanor. When

a wh ite shirt, and he still looked handsome enough to make one’s heart skip a

tightly, her hands clasped in front

drag on, even Nate was glancing inside

Chloe picked out for Mr. Harper. To be honest, having been by Mr. Harper’s side for so many years, he

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